Demise

I just want to scream
I need an escape...
you destroyed me
and left me to rot
amongst the decay...

But now it is you who will pay...
you think you are all perfect
and forget that we all have
our demons...

The ones that come when we
least expect it
the ones that bring up the memories we
have for so long regretted.

They are the scars that remind us that
the pain of the past is real,
they are the scars
that cause you
to not be able to deal...

When you least expect is
they will arise,
they will torment you
in all of your demise...
You can try cover it up
with simple lies
but you forget how
the truth of your demon
is burning in your eyes....

Its all the things that
you tried to forget
its all the things that
you now regret...
So just go on and keep living your lie...
Before you know
your demons will reveal the truth of your
demise...